I have always had a secret crush on him, to be honest with you. Sir John followed her gaze, and also saw them. She had suddenly become as the jewels of the Madonna, as the idol's eye, infinitely beyond his reach, sacred. Her name, he said, was as pretty as its wearer. I was to blame to carry the matter so far. Not only that, but he carried himself erect— the slight slouch which had bent his shoulders had altogether disappeared. Jack was lying so still, for a moment she panicked. Lord help him! he's the very image of his father. There was no one to be seen in the great hall. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion.
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